*Please note, this is only a rough draft, it will be edited a lot. this is only base material.*
Harry and I had been best friends since I was age 3. He invited me over to his and Niall's flat to meet Louis, who was one of his other friends. So far, Louis was kind of rude to me. Every time I tried talking to him, he'd either ignore me or say something about how he doesn't care. Great attitude right? We all sat on the couch after a while. I sat beside Zayn, and Louis while being cuddled into Harry. Niall was with Liam on the other couch smashed together from it being a small love seat. We agreed on playing truth or dare shortly after Harry mischievously suggested it.
"Alright Lou, truth or dare?" he asked, mindlessly smirking at him.
"Dare!"
Harry smiled cheekily at Louis and I. I had a feeling he was going to take Louis' choice of words to advantage. "Make out with Nikki for 3 minutes."
I gave Harry an odd look, basically telling him 'no way' but I did't dare to say anything out loud, I really had no doubt in mind Louis wouldn't fight it anyways, would he? Louis raised his eyebrows, obviously taking into consideration that it was only a game, and wouldn't mean anything. He leaned in awkwardly in front of the other immature boys in the room. My heart felt like it couldn't go any faster at the moment. I leaned in the rest of the way meeting his lips reluctantly, it was only to my surprise His lips were cherry sweet and feather like soft. It almost made me wonder if he knew this were going to happen. The boy who seemed to have nothing holding him back wasted no time at all, forcing his tongue into my mouth. Not that i wouldv'e minded him asking first. We were both fighting over dominance, but It felt like it were already going on forever, I brought his plumped bottom lip into my teeth's light hold, trying to give myself an advantage to win. It was more than obvious he liked it, proved by his deep throat moan. Even I found myself enjoying this even though I lost the battle for dominance; I guess I just liked the feel from him exploring with out missing a single space.
I tangled my fingers into his lightly waved hair beginning to lose myself in the kiss. It felt like no time at all when Harry abruptly announced that the time was up. Of course when i started to actually like it and lose the time. We continued making out, getting more and more passionate and riskily rough. The more and more passionate it got, the further it was going, the more Harry was getting almost irritable, clunching his hands at his sides telling us the dare was up, sounding frantic. I could tell everyone else in the room was enjoying this just as much as the next just watching this, all except Harry who was becoming uncomfortable but I was enjoying myself too much for this to end. He wrapped his hands around my waist, leaning over me, even forcing me to lie on the ground. Louis hovered above me efortlessly suporting himself with his well built left arm, as i drug my nails down my back through his dark t shirt, giving him noticable shivers. He tangled his fingers in my long brown hair that was fanned over the cream carpet, still not breaking the session.
Harry literally screamed this time, "STOP IT! NOW!"
We both seemed to come back to reality as we released the kiss looking in the direction if his harsh and upset voice. I had just finally realized what exactly was happening. Noticing I was laid down, Louis was above me, Harry was angrily impatient for us to stop, and the boys were wide eyed. I cleared my throat slightly. pursing my lips together feeling slightly ashamed, I was more of anything waiting for a small lecture from Harry or Liam.
Instead Louis actually had the nerve to only irritate him more and ask "Can we resume now?"
He leaned down to kiss me again, which him and I both wanted even though it wasnt the smartest idea. Louis stopped once again being interrupted by Harry, who lightly slapped his face. We both looked up at who was obviously frustrated and furious with us. I sighed a little, not being stupid to go for more anyways. I found my way out from under him, only because Harry was being such a cock block, glaring at Louis as if he killed a woman.
